Peeping Tom Punishment

         …obey Trish and accept his punishment. It may had been the worst thing Tom would have to endure, but a part of him convinced him that if he just went along with it without complaint then maybe Trish would let the torture be the end of it. Sucking up whatever tears he was crying, Tom silenced himself and opened his mouth wide. Trish seemed to sense this and looked back down on her son, smiling wide and internally feeling a sense of pride over how obedient Tom was. Removing her gaze from Tom, Trish lifted her head high and grunted as she pushed out one last pre-dump fart before the great mass of waste began its slow descent. Trish's anus dilated and gave way to a behemoth of a turd, slowly lurching out to meet Tom's mouth as a snake would do creeping upon its prey, and soon Tom finally had his first taste of shit—his own mother's shit. Almost immediately Tom recoiled from the disgusting taste coating Trish's waste, but before he could even think of revolting against Trish the turd was steadily inching itself further into his mouth as throaty groan escaped Trish's. Against every fiber of his being, Tom let the filth slide further along his tongue into his mouth where it reached the beginning of his throat, and with Trish showing little sign of slowing down Tom did the dirty job of munching on her moach and swallowing it down to make room for more.
         "Nghh, that's a good boy Thomas…" Trish cooed as more of her shit slid out from her ass. "If you eat all of mommy's homemade brownies and drink her lemonade then I'll let you go for the day, but…" Trish momentarily stopped her flow of feces to look back at Tom with the fiercest glare she could manage. "…if I catch wind of something like this happening again, rest assured, you will not like what punishment I will have in store for you next. Do I make myself clear young man?" Tom—having his mouth full of Trish's shit—merely nodded his head in understanding. With that, Trish went back to smiling. "Good, now be a good boy and open back up, 'cause mommy's still got some packages to unload." Trish turned her head around and resumed her dump, grunting as the beast within crawled out of its cave into its new home, and Tom did his best to ignore the horrid taste that would not leave his mouth. After nearly a couple of minutes of solid shit, Trish's stomach growled something sinister and she gave a pained groan, and it was from that point that whatever waste that came out of Trish's ass was mostly mushy, bordering on diarrhea. This lasted a few more minutes until Trish finally let out a soft sigh of pleasure, pinching off the last loaf holed up in her asshole.
         "Ahhhh… Now mommy feels so much better Thomas… But we're not done yet—you still have a few more chores to take care of before I let you go." Trish stood up from her squat slightly only to turn herself around and position her second set of lips over Tom's own. "Now, drink up Tommy~." Without much of a warning Trish let loose a steady stream of piss straight into Tom's mouth, watching as her son did his best to guzzle it all down, not letting a single drop spill out much to Trish's surprise and amazement. It lasted about over a minute before Trish's piss started to taper off into mere dribbles, coming to a complete stop after a couple more seconds. "There, that should've helped wash down all that chocolate you gorged yourself on. Now's the next and final part of your punishment Thomas. Mommy's a little dirty after having fed you so much, and with your tongue washed off I need you to put that tongue to use and wipe me clean." Without further ado Tom went to work in tonguing Trish's wet lips, French-kissing his mother in earnest if only to get out of this hellish punishment. "Ooooh~, aren't you such a good kisser Tommy-Boy~?" The sound of his own mother making with such a sexual tone made Tom want to vomit more than her voiding her bowels into him already did, but he said nothing as he continued licking Trish clean of lingering piss. After a minute, Trish was subtly trembling from Tom's tongue with labored breathing, and without warning she suddenly squirted into his mouth with a gasp, having fiercely orgasmed from Tom licking her pussy. "Ohhhh… That was wonderful Thomas… But…you're not finished just yet." Trish lifted herself up again and repositioned herself so that her asshole was once again over Tom's mouth.
         "Just lick me clean here and you're punishment will officially be over Thomas." Tom was quick to get working on Trish's dirty hole, lapping away all the residue refuse, cleaning her in record speed despite everything. "Can you give mommy a kiss back there Thomas?" Without question Tom did just that—planting a chaste kiss on Trish's asshole, yet she didn't move. "Oh no, not that kind of kiss Tommy-Boy, the other kind of kiss~…" Doing as Trish told him, Tom began tonguing her up her ass, finding more leftovers still inside of her. Even after licking in all of the filth inside of Trish, Tom didn't stop until he was given express orders to do so, which didn't come until Tom felt Trish trembling again before her anus clenched all around his tongue painfully, and Tom could feel that Trish orgasmed over him again. "Ahhhh… Now that was quite a performance…" Trish had taken her own panties and used them to wipe off her discharges and then held them between Tom and her ass before ripping one last ripe fart onto them. Trish casually dropped the panties over Tom's face before standing up and pulling her jeans over her legs. "Now your punishment has officially concluded Thomas. I hope you had learned a valuable lesson to not spy on your own flesh and blood and get a stiffy over them, especially over something like a woman's feet—*gasp*!" Trish couldn't believe what she was looking at—despite everything that she had subjected Tom to, he had yet another raging stiffy standing defiant and proud before her. After staring at the phallic fiend in surprise, Trish slowly felt a malicious grin settling over her lips, formulating another wicked way to punish her defiant son.
         "Tsk-tsk Thomas, and here I thought you had learned your lesson, but to have an erection over your own mother shitting in your mouth? How much more depraved can you be Thomas? It seems like I will have to more thoroughly discipline you…" In all honesty Trish was just looking for more excuses to torment Tom and she was sure that even he could see that, but she could care less, wondering what she was going to do to Tom next…